Two Jedi in their mid 20s, each wearing a glove with a roaring dragon shrouded in phoenix fire adorned on the back of the hand, were locked in a fierce duel. On the sidelines, various other Jedi with the same glove were cheering, or watching intently, as the two matched blow for blow.

"Had enough yet, old man?" Vorus Both said as he smirked towards the other Jedi.

"Hah. As if!" said Leonhart, Vorus's opponent for the moment.

Both Jedi released their saber lock and jumped backward, when an eerie violet-colored rift seemed to open in the sky above the Angels of Fire temple on Taspir. The two looked up, and Leon let out a quizzical "Roooo?"

A Tie Fighter, smattered with varying shades of purple and adorned with Life Day lights and decorations, bursts from the rift. The hatch opens, and a blueberry skinned Twi'lek lands on the platform between them, igniting an electrified violet lightsaber.

"Hello boys, miss me? the odd figure said with a grin, and everyone screamed and ran.